❝ help i'm alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer. ❞

[isomorphology]

Who: isomorphology, notglitching, and YOU!
What: Quorra is on the run from Rinzler, and she's left her PORTAL behind so no one knows where she is at. Unless she bumps into them.
Where: All over Promenade. Just tell us where you are.
When: 9/6+ (DAY or NIGHT - you pick!)
Warnings: TRON: Legacy spoilers if you haven't seen the movie! Possible out breaks of fights? Will

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[ultimarecipe]

Quorra?

[ the call came from above. Sora, who'd been training up his Glide ability, took a small break atop the edge of a building. which was dangerous, or--at the very most, it looked so. he pitched himself off the top and landed heavily, but unhurt, and walked up to her, noting that she certainly didn't seem as cheerful as she usually did... and really tired. ]

Hey--what's up? [ he put a hand on her arm. ]

[destinedwaters]

[And guess who saw the Glide ability in action as she was walking by? Not to mention the sneaky behavior from Quorra. ...Okay, she may not know her well, only having briefly spoken to her when she first arrived, but the concern was all the same. Her unique presence is curious enough as it is!]

... Is something wrong?

[isomorphology]

[ Quorra raises her head to talk to Sora, but her eyes dart over to Aqua the moment she joins them. She hesitates, looking between the two. She's scared. And running around without her mask. Quorra swallows hard, panting and looking between the two again. ]

I have... [ pant. ] to keep going. I'm sorry.

[ultimarecipe]

[ Sora looks over to where she came from and shifts so she's hidden, then back to Quorra. ]

Something's up. Why were you running?

lol, placeholder before tags. Night?

[snowwhitesoul]

...Quorra-san?

[A dark figure suddenly dashing through the woods of Mt. Koifushi wasn't a surprise. People came to her Place of Solace all the time for sparring, walks, to train. But what gets her is that she knows this woman, and she was running with naked terror in her eyes.

She flash steps forward to intercept her, appearing in her path in a sudden blur.]

Quorra-san, what's wrong?

night it is!

[isomorphology]

[ Quorra's head snaps up as she looks over at Rukia. She's panting, looking over her shoulder then back at the small Shinigami. ]

[snowwhitesoul]

[Gently taking the girl by the shoulders, she leads her out of the woods and across the field to another dense copse of trees.]

Calm down, catch your breath. Tell me what's going on.

[isomorphology]

[ She follows hesitantly, still looking behind her warily. ]

I'm running, Rukia.

[themshadows]

[Senka had been exploring the city at night, familiarizing herself with the shadows and periodically popping in and out of the darkness so she knew where she was. Of course, she didn't expect there to be someone right beneath where she was half-sticking out of the shadows.]

You look beat.

[isomorphology]

I'm... [ pant. ] fine!

[themshadows]

You definitely don't sound like it.

[isomorphology]

I'm just... I'm just breathless. That's all.

[notonlyablip]

[ Stepping outside of his small office, he had just enough of a chance to see someone, clearly in a rush -- dart around a corner. Being the good little secret agent he is, Ianto goes to take a look. ]

You alright, there?

[isomorphology]

[ Quorra raises her head to look at him, breathing hard. ]

[notonlyablip]

[ His hand, which had gripped the stun gun instinctively, stowed it back in his coat. ]

Gonna guess that you aren't just talking a late run, are you?

[isomorphology]

It's a... really long run!

[suchasadword]

[Never too hard to find an ISO, in her opinion. Good thing that Rinzler didn't have her little tricks for tracking down people. Finding them wherever they were.

If Quorra had rounded that last corner any quicker, they both might have ended up a bump on the sidewalk. As it is, she's still tiny, for a girl, and the TARDIS is no slouch. Both of Quorra's shoulders are grabbed almost instantly- firm but, well. Not any sort of threatening; no need to react or anything.]

Breath! Take a breath. [Are you breathing Quorra, are you.] Stop, you can stop.

[isomorphology]

[ Quorra's head jerks up and she pants, staring up at the woman. She instantly recognizes Nemo - after all, it's hard not to notice her. A swell of emotions catch in her throat as she tries not to break out into a sheer panic. ]

[suchasadword]

[Have a good shake, bitty ISO. Stop that panicking.]

What's the matter- why is he chasing you? Is he chasing you? You're running; from him?

[isomorphology]

How did you--yes. Yes, I am.